When I was twenty one I moved to Vegas. I got a job at a strip bar and loved taking of my clothes for the men there. Most of the girls were no bigger ...han a C cup and I was so much bigger and very popular. And I loved showing off my tits. When I got naked I always picked a guy from the audience and brought him on my stage and rubbed his face on my tits and let him suck a little. Then I would unzip his pants and pull his cock out and if he was big I would play with it and show him off and rub. "On your knees."She looked up into his eyes for a moment before obeying and dropping to her knees in front of him. The fire and sparkle she'd seen in his eyes told her she was in for quite a night and she could feel herself growing wet just thinking about it.He continued to move his fingers in her hair as he stood above her, seemingly pondering his next move. "I love seeing you on your knees for me. I want to feel your lips on my cock."He began to take down his pants as she watched, eager to. I slept for two days and then went to see Dan to see if he needed me for the summer. I waited for an hour before he walked into the office. I stared at him for a minute before I could speak. I really wasn't sure that it was Dan when I first saw him. He saw me and walked over and shook my hand with his boney hand. He let my hand go and motioned me into his office. He pointed to a chair and I sat down and looked at him. Dan looked like he had aged twenty years in the nine months since I had last. "Mr. Tarlik! I'm Roy Jones, we spoke on the phone. Jones Pet Stores? This here's Ralph. He's the dog we're going to use in the commercials, OK?"Herb turned on his customer-pleasing smile, which looked disconcertingly like a sneer, and reached out to pat the dog. A low, menacing growl warned him away. Taking a step or two back, he welcomed Jones and walked him back to the studios.Jennifer would have preferred to go back to her diddling, but her boss, Mr. Carlson, came out just then with some.